Straight to the lord of overstock. Who spoke for the millionth turn. "Don't be late for the superdeal, we'll save you a lot. And take every cent you earn".
It's crippling, never really knowing. We're huddling, where it's always nice. . And plus there is a flame. A flame that should be hot. In spite of being small, and being still.
They should never take you away. Not with all the little lines you say. Especially when you make them laugh. . Come with me, believe in what you're making me.
Arcane offices delivering. Deluxe information. . The Quaker's Seal of Approval. More movies, less trivial pursuit. . I'm a born again boot stomping witch-humper.
You are a child reaching out brave and true. For big things in the next room, and I. Couldn't step into such open sky. Along the crest of uncertainty you loom.